After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

The onlookers were all confused, looking at each other and whispering.

"Who called the police? If this matter gets out, how can the little girl live?"

"Do you think she got pregnant after being fucked?"

"Tsk tsk! You are just being dishonest. Why don't human traffickers kidnap others?"

"New Year's Eve ran away from home and was completely lawless."

"That's right! He spent his time hanging out with friends in college instead of studying hard. No wonder he was kidnapped."

"Bah! If this was my daughter, I would beat her to death!"

"Shut up! All of you shut up! I am the victim, I am the victim."

Fan Lanlan broke down emotionally. Why should everyone blame her? It wasn't her fault.

"Huh! Victim? Then why don't you call the police?"

"And you're still shouting, as if you're afraid that others don't know about your bad deeds."

"Alright! Alright! Let's all go!"

The policemen couldn't stand it anymore. One of them quickly dispersed the crowd, and another came up to Zhou Hui and the others.

The policeman was older. He glanced at Zhou Hui, then at Fan Lanlan who was sitting on the ground.

"What happened? Did you call the police?"

"I called the police. It was not the Qingming Festival holiday, and we were going back to our hometown to worship our ancestors. I didn't expect to run into this little girl when I opened the door."

"According to her description, she was trafficked and imprisoned, and she managed to escape with great difficulty."

"As a law-abiding citizen, I feel that this is not something I can decide."

“So I called the police.”

Zhou Hui has a positive attitude and is obviously a very upright and honest good citizen.

Fan Lanlan looked at Zhou Hui in shock and said incredulously, "You actually called the police? When did you call the police?"

"Of course I called the police when you got downstairs."

"Didn't Shen Qing tell you that I know a little bit about the mystical arts?"

Zhou Hui looked at Fan Lanlan with indifference in his eyes, as if they didn't know each other.

"you……"

"Come back to the police station and we will investigate this matter."

The old policeman interrupted what Fan Lanlan was about to say and told her to follow him back to the police station.

Fan Lanlan thought of Shen Qing's warning. Shen Qing once said that she must not tell anyone about the fact that she had been imprisoned, nor should she call the police.

Otherwise, she would be in danger.

Fan Lanlan shook her head repeatedly and said in a panic, "No! No! I was just talking nonsense."

"Nonsense? I can tell from your expression that you are not talking nonsense."

As an old policeman, he could tell at a glance whether she was lying or telling the truth.

Zhou Hui thoughtfully provided the recording and said righteously: "I was afraid that this little girl would blackmail me, so I recorded it and I just want to play it for you to listen to."

Zhou Hui played the recording on the spot. Fan Lanlan didn't care about anything else and tried to escape, but was stopped by the young policeman.

After the old policeman listened to the recording, he looked at Zhou Hui and said, "Follow me back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

"of course can!"

Zhou Hui turned around, put down his luggage, and took Zhou Xinyue to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

*

In the police station, Zhou Hui and Zhou Xinyue were separated, and four policemen explained what happened.

Both of them said similar things, that Fan Lanlan was Zhou Hui's adopted daughter and was taken away by her biological mother last summer.

Since then, she has never contacted the Zhou family again.

Today, she suddenly came to them and talked about her grievances, and also expressed her desire to divide her inheritance with them.

"Why did your father know that Fan Lanlan would come back?"

This is something that puzzled all the police officers. Why did they call the police directly when this person hasn’t come back yet?

“My dad can count.”

"I can count."

Zhou Hui and Zhou Xinyue gave the answer in different places.

police:??????

"Please pay attention to your attitude! Don't promote feudal superstition!"

The police who conducted the inquiries all said so. They felt that fortune-telling was all feudal superstition.

Zhou Hui and Zhou Xinyue:? ? ? ? ? ?

“This is all true.”

Zhou Xinyue and Zhou Hui were both exhausted. What they said was true, so why didn’t they believe it?

At this time, the door of the conference room was opened and the person in charge of the Jiang City branch of the National Special Office came in.

He pushed open the door, shook hands with Zhou Hui excitedly, and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhou! My name is Jiang Zisu, the director of the Jiangshi branch of the National Special Office."

"These people are ignorant and have wronged you."

Jiang Zisu glanced at the two newcomers and slapped each of them.

The two knew Jiang Zisu, who was a specially invited expert in the bureau.

I heard that he was dealing with some mysterious cases, and even the director was very polite to him.

"It's okay! Just explain it clearly."

"Fan Lanlan has some relationship with me. I never thought that after leaving me, she would..."

"I put a truth charm on her to make it easier for the police to interrogate her."

Zhou Hui hated the people who kidnapped Fan Lanlan very much and was ready to find them all.

And that rich man, I don’t know how many women he has killed.

Fan Lanlan is not the only victim, nor the last.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your help. We thank you on behalf of the victims."

Jiang Zisu bowed. In fact, the higher-ups already knew what these wealthy people had done.

However, there are shadows of metaphysical families behind them.

The Special Office negotiated with the metaphysical families many times, but they only agreed on the surface and continued to accept money and support them privately.

Every time they found evidence, problems would arise for various reasons and the case would end up in nothing.

"No need to do that! I know who's behind you. I'll help you deal with it."

Zhou Hui knew clearly that Taixuan Temple was also a cancer among the metaphysical families and must be eliminated.

"Really? Thank you, Mr. Zhou! Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

Jiang Zisu was very excited. He wished that all masters of metaphysics could be as selfless as Mr. Zhou.

"Easy to do!"

Zhou Hui intervened in this matter because Shen Qing was involved.

When I was in the hospital, I had a grudge against him. Given his character, he would definitely not let me go.

Otherwise, Fan Lanlan would not appear in front of him.

*

Zhou Hui returned home and apologized to Zhou Xinyue for not being able to accompany her back to her hometown.

Zhou Xinyue expressed her understanding and she also hoped that her father could speak up for those who were wronged.

Zhou Hui returned to his room and used the technique of leaving the body to pull Shen Qing into a special space.

Shen Qingben was practicing in the house, and Zhou Hui's powerful attack made him more urgent to practice.

After sending Fan Lanlan out, he prepared to go into seclusion.

In his eyes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Since Zhou Hui raised Fan Lanlan as his own daughter, how could he reject her?

As for the saying that Zhou Hui was an evil cultivator, it was just Shen Qing's words to deceive Fan Lanlan.

Just as he entered into meditation, his soul was pulled out of his body. When he saw the appearance of the culprit clearly, he angrily said, "Zhou Hui, do you know that pulling a person's soul out of the body is done by an evil cultivator?"

Hearing this, Zhou Hui smiled, looked at Shen Qing coldly, and said: "When it comes to evil cultivation, I can't be more evil than you."

"Look at the stupid things you've done. If the King of Fengdu knew about this, he would probably kill you."

As a human being, he doesn't deserve it.

As a ghost messenger, he is not worthy.

A blue flame ignited in Zhou Hui's hand, which frightened Shen Qing so much that he wanted to run away.

He flew away, trying to escape from this place.

But, he flew for a long time and returned to the same place, as if he had been going around in circles.

"Sun Wukong will never escape from the palm of Buddha's hand. You can't escape either."

Zhou Hui looked at Shen Qing with a cold face. As long as he didn't want to, Shen Qing couldn't escape or hide.

"This...what exactly is this place? What did you do to me?"

"You should know that I am the ghost messenger of Fengdu Emperor."

"If you dare to do anything to me, Emperor Fengdu will never let you go."

Shen Qing knew that he could not escape, so he threatened Zhou Hui with the name of Emperor Fengdu.

But he was afraid in his heart, the fire of the soul, burning the soul.

Once touched, the soul is immortal and the fire is unquenchable.

"The ghost messenger of the Emperor Fengdu? Even if the Emperor Fengdu himself came, I would still kill you."

Zhou Hui divided the flame in his hand into four parts and rushed towards Shen Qing's hands and feet respectively.

With a thump, Shen Qing knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please let me go, okay? I don't want to die yet."

Shen Qing was in tears. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

However, Zhou Hui did not show any mercy. The soul fire that he had avoided because he knelt down flew towards him again.

Seeing that Zhou Hui refused to budge, he roared, "How dare you deal with the ghost messenger of Fengdu Emperor privately? Aren't you afraid that Fengdu Emperor will take you to the underworld?"

The King of Fengdu is the lord of the underworld. Heavenly Masters, ghosts and humans are all afraid of him.

A "sizzling" sound rang out in the space, and Shen Qing screamed in pain, cursing and begging for mercy.

However, Zhou Hui turned a deaf ear and remained completely indifferent.

Shen Qing's hands and feet gradually became ethereal, and his soul was burned by the soul fire.

It hurts! It hurts so much! He even thought about fainting from the pain!

However, he was extremely awake and was clearly aware of the pain in his body.

He formed seals around Shen Qing and used the soul-searching technique on him. Seeing that he accepted the money, he set up a formation.

The souls of the victims were wiped out. The formation was like a huge furnace. From time to time, a flame would fly out, drowning and burning the ghosts.

The victims in the array are both prey and food.

Zhou Hui felt disgusted when he saw Master Xuanmen's sanctimonious appearance.

Especially those people who accepted the money for the relationship with a righteous attitude and said uprightly: The evil ghost harmed mortals, it deserved to die!

So, they tacitly sent those ghosts into the soul-killing formation.

He helped the rich deal with the evil spirits that the victims transformed into, and was treated as a VIP by those rich people, who paid tribute to him every year.

"No wonder you don't want to help people prolong their lives, nor do you want to deal with ghost messengers. It turns out that your life span has already come to an end."

Zhou Hui has been wondering why Shen Qing couldn't do it, something that could be accomplished just by building a relationship with Bai Wuchang and the others.

It turned out that his life span had already come to an end.

The reason why he is still alive is simply because he used evil magic to change the lifespans of others and changed his own lifespan.

"Why should I return to the underworld and become someone else's slave again?"

"It's so good to be in the human world. You have money and power."

"Who among those Xuanmen families doesn't act according to my wishes?"

It hurts! It hurts so much! Shen Qing's lips turned pale, her hair gradually turned black, and the tight skin on her face was still aging.

He didn't know his own situation yet. He endured the pain and said loudly: "Zhou Hui, you will grow old one day, and you will die one day."

"Don't you want to live a good life in this world?"

"If you let me go, I will tell you the secret of immortality, and from now on the whole world will be yours."

"Even the queen and the president have to take your words as their decree."

"Wherever you point, they will point their swords. You are the uncrowned king."

"As long as you don't die, the underworld will never be able to do anything to you. They can only watch you live forever in the human world."

Speaking of this, Shen Qing's eyes flashed with ecstasy and yearning, and the look he gave Zhou Hui was filled with resentment.

If Zhou Hui hadn't dragged me to this shabby place and burned me with the fire of soul, how could I be in such a miserable state?

Zhou Hui walked towards him slowly, stopped only one meter away from him, and said with a smile: "How do you know that I have never been immortal?"

Shen Qing widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Hui in shock.

"I see, I see. You are more ruthless than me! Hahaha! You and I are actually in the same boat."

"Zhou Hui, you are just another me. Greed will consume you, and you will die miserably!"

Shen Qing cursed Zhou Hui, but Zhou Hui cast a silencing spell on her and she could no longer speak.

Zhou Hui formed seals with his hands and pulled in other people who were related to the matter.

Taixuan Temple is simply a den of drugs.

In addition to Shen Qing, many people did this.

After they came in, they all looked confused and at a loss.

When they heard Shen Qing's cry, they all looked terrified and their legs were shaking.

The head of Taixuan Temple was a man of great courage. He angrily rebuked Zhou Hui and said, "Zhou Hui, you actually killed people from the Xuan Sect. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Struck by lightning? If you have the guts, let the heavens strike me! I'm covered in golden light, are you blind and can't see it?"

As Zhou Hui spoke, a thin layer of gauze appeared on his body, shining with brilliant light, like a god descending to earth.

"So what if you are covered in the golden light of merit? You are taking revenge for your personal gain. I will go to the Emperor of Fengdu to sue you." The master of Taixuan Temple naturally saw the golden clothes of merit on him.

Damn, how could he have so many merits?

Who was this person in his previous life?

"Go ahead! You're really ruthless if you can run away now."

Zhou Hui waved his hand gently, and countless soul fires used their souls as firewood.

"Aren't you afraid that those people will go to the underworld to complain, so you prepared the soul-killing formation?"

"Do you want to know what it feels like to have your soul burned?"

"Today I will show you mercy and let you try it yourself."

"I heard it sizzles like sulfuric acid corroding flesh."

Zhou Hui felt only pleasure as he watched their souls being burned by the soul fire.

If only the victims could see them burn like this.

"Mr. Zhou, we were wrong! We shouldn't have supported those beasts and set up a formation just for the sake of money."

"We are willing to be judged by the law and the law of the underworld."

It is too painful to watch yourself being burned to death by the fire of the soul.

In addition to the pain in the soul, there is also the torment in the heart. It is too painful to wait for death consciously.

"Accept the judgment of the underworld? The punishment of human law? You are not worthy!"